Thunderbolt of the End of the World

At the juncture of crisis, two figures, one blue and one red, shot in time.

"Cover the rain and turn the clouds to make the universe. One wave!"

The man in blue clothes was a man with white hair and blue shirt showing black dragon patterns. This man looked like he was in his twenties or thirties. He was dressed lightly and had a hermit style. He was handsome and handsome. The teacher's move will lead the turning hand and guide the attack direction of the master to an open space.

"Boom~"

With a loud explosion, the stone slab as hard as iron in the hall was instantly blasted out of a big pit, and the entire hall shook with it, and all Taoists looked sideways.

"Your move is too heavy!" the man with white hair and blue shirt said. 490

With a cold look on his face, the planner looked at the person in front of him, and said coldly, "Shanlong Yinxiu, don't mind your own business."

"I'm an idler, and I focus on nosy business." Shan Long Yinxiu smiled, showing a casual and unrestrained attitude.

Shan Longyin is a hermit from Xiushanlin, who loves to eat chocolate, and is a young master of fist and palm in the lonely boat. , but when it comes to important decisions, it will be clear and decisive, and when it is decided, it will be broken.Martial arts are hidden, and he has the "Evil Dragon Arm", a martial arts masterpiece that has been handed down in the fist and palm, and his strength should not be underestimated.

The planner and the nine-fingered arrogant Zeng are considered the "evil dragon arm" of Shanlong Yinxiu, so they are not unfamiliar with Shanlong Yinxiu.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that people who used to have the "Evil Dragon Arm" are called "Evil Dragon" because they are evil, so they are called "Evil Dragon". It has no actual body, but is attached to a dragon with extraordinary power.

At the beginning, the planner also thought of capturing the "Evil Dragon Arm" to deal with Kuan Shoutian, Yuan Wuxiang and others, but he changed his mind after encountering Po Rushuang and Lin Feng.

The planner and Shanlong Yinxiu struck and scored, and at the same time, a red shadow flew over.

The strategist stabilized his body, neither dodging nor evading, and the iron fist was thrown out. As soon as the two sides came into contact, the energy surged in an instant, and the pure palm strength had proven to be the ultimate in martial arts.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought dozens of moves.

However, seeing that the comers are stepping on the ring, their fists and palms are moving like gossip, the planner is surrounded, and the hand-moving defense reveals the power of domineering and sturdy, but it is frequently exhausted and cannot cause harm to the people in front of him. .

"The Daomen is really talented!" Although he was unwilling, the planner also had to admit that there were many Daomen masters, and it was really hopeless to take revenge on him alone.

"Shake the sky!"

The planner was ruthless, and he was killing every move, and his style was enough to break mountains and rocks.

However, he saw that the Eight Diagrams Palm was exquisitely executed, and when he raised his hands and feet, he exuded an unrestrained grand master atmosphere, attacked the enemy sideways, and retreated with one move.

"Gossip changes. Dry Lion Roars Shenyue!"

"Boom~"

With their fists facing each other, the planner Bailian's bronze body was no match for Xiongjin. Although the bronze body was not damaged, his inner organs were injured and he retreated again and again.

"Xiong Shanshan Yu. Mu Zhengrong really lives up to his reputation." Although the planner was at a disadvantage, he still looked at the person in front of him calmly. He had endured for many years, and he was not a reckless person. hands-on.

"Humph!"

Mu Zhengrong snorted coldly when he heard the words. He was the master of the flow of gossip, and a highly respected and iconic figure in the Daoxuan lineage. Xiao Han's brother.

Mu Zhengrong has always admired Lingxi Zhixia. Long ago, Lingxi Zhixia persuaded Mu Zhengrong to pursue the "Yiquan Pu", a masterpiece in the boxing world, but Mu Zhengrong went into trouble for some reason while practicing boxing.

Although it is said that the fire does not burn the body, and (bhah) the devil does not disturb the god, but the mind of Mu Zhengrong is still affected invisibly. However, Mu Zhengrong still insists on maintaining this state. Since then, the thinking of Mu Zhengrong has also begun to change. The heart is not the same as before.

With one move to gain the upper hand, Mu Zhengrong gained the upper hand and attacked quickly, wanting to show his style in front of his sweetheart.

"Whoosh~"

The planner gradually fell behind, and seeing that he was about to be defeated by the hands of Dongjun, a sword qi suddenly broke out from the sky to break the battle.

"Passionate upstairs wandering upstairs, alone, away from the makeup mirror.

Frosty shadows in the bright sky are as cold as dust. "

The light poems are long, the fairy clothes are ethereal, and the cold light reflects the beautiful people.

To take revenge for the Tianqiang clan, his soul was flying like frost, and then he supported the planner with one hand, and said with concern: "Brother, you are fine!"

"Nothing, why hasn't Lin Feng appeared yet?"

The planner wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and just started fighting. He was injured by Mu Zhengrong. The injury was not serious. It only took a moment to tease him. But before Lin Feng appeared, the planner felt uneasy in his heart. Now that the Daozhen lineage is almost complete, plus the people who come to watch the show or help boxing, there are only seven or eight top-level innate talents, and their brothers and sisters alone can't handle it!

Soul Rushuang replied, "It's already here!"

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding scenery was turned upside down, and the sound like shattering glass suddenly sounded.

There were countless broken lines in the space. These broken lines quickly covered the entire Daozhen North Sect, and the sound of glass breaking, suddenly stopped when the broken lines spread to the edge of the Daozhen North Sect. come down!

Then the entire Daozhen Northern Sect began to fall apart, turning into pieces, and the Taoists were also divided into different directions.

"Illusion? No, it's a space ability. It's rare on such a scale."

Yuan Wuxiang stood upside down on a floor, looking at the surrounding area that was divided into pieces, frowning.

Not far away, Tien Shoutian was standing on the broken stone slab. Cang, Yang Qianche, Shidongji, Shanlong Yinxiu, Dongjun, Lingxi Zhixia and others were also divided by the broken mirror image. Upside down, gravity changes.

"How is this going?"

"The space seems to be upside down, this should be an independent space, all Taoists be careful."

When a group of Taoists were startled and suspicious, they heard the sound of chilling again.

"Raise the sword, straddle the horse and wave the rain of ghosts, the bones are like a bird flying.

The world is like a tide of people like water, only a few people in the rivers and lakes return. "

Lin Feng, who was dressed in purple, walked through the void, looking both righteous and evil, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, showing his mighty power.